Yun Yifei placed enough spirit stones on the silver puppet and divided a stream of spiritual consciousness into its forehead. Because he had already completed the puppet's sacrifice, it was much easier to control at this time. The silver puppet flew out and entered the range of the formation. As Yun Yifei simultaneously punched a magic trick into the formation, the silver puppet appeared directly outside the fire wall of the four towers and galloped towards Zheng Jin not far away at a speed.

Although the silver puppet is made of heavy materials, it is very flexible, just like a flesh and blood body.

The majestic flame energy wrapped Zheng Jintuan, which consumed him a lot. At this time, he had to release bleeding mist and demonic energy. Although he could block the flames, the blood mist and demonic energy were also consumed, which made him feel distressed and secretly regretted entering this formation rashly.

When the silver puppet attacked, Zheng Jin naturally noticed it. With caution, he still rushed towards the outside of the formation at a slow speed.

At this time, within the range of the formation of the Four Towers Flame Wall Formation, except for the place where Zheng Jin was, there were not many flames everywhere. The silver puppet jumped up, waved it all, and attacked Zheng Jin, who was shrouded in flames.

Zheng Jin's spiritual sense moved slightly, and the golden magic weapon shot out, facing the silver puppet.

"when"

The golden god met with his fist and made a deafening metal clash. The silver puppet landed on the ground to stop his strong body. The golden god flew backwards at a distance, almost breaking away from Zheng Jin's spiritual control.

"This puppet is so powerful," Zheng Jin said in surprise. He could see clearly that although the golden sword attack splashed a lot of sparks on the silver puppet's fist, it left no trace, and he had to surprise him.

"Dingdeng..."

The silver puppet rushed over, and Zheng Jin had to control the golden god to meet again, thinking that he had a general understanding of the power of the puppet. Therefore, when the golden god attacked again, a faint demonic energy lingered on it.

"when"

It was another head-on attack, the puppet took two steps back, and the golden spear flew back about a meter, which was said to be equal, regardless of the top and bottom.

"Dangdangdang..."

After circling, Jin Ge once again met the silver puppet and fought fiercely with it.

After a while, Zheng Jin came to the fiery red shield, and a magnificent spiritual power surged out, condensed on his fingertips, and formed a magic spell, and hit the shield without hesitation. But unexpectedly, there was no movement on the shield, and there was no change on it.

Seeing this, Zheng Jin's face became even more ugly. He didn't know that this was Yun Yifei's trap. He then controlled the blood-colored sword and stabbed it hard towards the shield.

"Bang"

The shield shook on the ground, but was not broken. Zheng Jin was a little panicked because he did not hold back on this strike.

"when"

As the roof was leaking, a crisp metal clash sounded behind him. The golden magic weapon broke away from Zheng Jin's spiritual control under the continuous attacks of the silver puppet.

In addition, Zheng Jin's sea of ​​consciousness surged. Although some demonic energy was injected into the golden spear, because most of the spiritual power was injected into the blood-colored long sword, in order to break through the formation shield with one blow, the power of the long spear would naturally be affected. Therefore, under the fierce attack of the silver puppet, he could no longer control it, and broke away from its control and flew out from afar.

The silver puppet swung out with a punch, and the huge fist shadow attacked Zheng Jin, wrapped in flames.

"Bang"

Zheng Jin was shrouded around him

The rich blood mist and demonic energy, and the protection of the shield was also protected by the defensive shield. Seeing the solid fist shadow attack, a layer of blood mist and demonic energy was covered with a mixture of blood mist and demonic energy. It was like an attacking magic weapon, facing the fist shadow. With a muffled sound, the fist shadow collapsed and the shield flew back. The blood mist and demonic energy surged up and were also consumed.

The silver puppet swung his fists together, and huge fist shadows roared out and attacked Zheng Jin.

Zheng Jin was depressed at this time, and his body was covered with demonic energy and blood mist, fighting against the rich flames around him, and he was going to control the blood-colored sword to attack the formation light cover. At this time, the puppet attacked again, and the puppet's attack power was still very powerful, which forced him to deal with it with all his strength.

Seeing that the puppet burst out dozens of fist shadows in an instant, he quickly sacrificed a dagger magic weapon and met it. Before he had contacted it, it exploded with a "bang". It was like Yun Yifei detonating the magic weapon. The huge impact force raged everything around him. The fist shadow was submerged in it, and most of it was wiped out. Even after a part of it passed through the raging energy, most of its power was consumed and easily blocked by its protective shield.

The silver puppet rushed out, rushing up, passing through the raging explosion energy, and bombarding Zheng Jin, who was covered by blood mist and demonic energy.

"Bang"

Although the flames wrapped around Zheng Jin were also thick, it was like life at this time, and it was made a way for the silver puppet to be free. Although the blood mist and demonic energy were like swamps, there was a strong blocking force, the puppet's fist still hit Zheng Jin's defensive shield with a muffled sound, and the shield trembled violently, but it blocked the heavy blow.

Zheng Jin once again sacrificial weapon, cone magic weapon shot out, attacking the forehead of the silver puppet. Because he was so close, the puppet gathered in an instant.

"when"

A crisp metal clash sounded, and the cone magic weapon stabbed the puppet hard on the forehead. Mars flew everywhere, causing the puppet to attack several feet back, but it seemed that it had no effect. The body ejected out again and attacked Zheng Jin.

"Uh", Zheng Jin felt bitter inside, but there was no way. He felt ruthless in his heart. The mixture of blood mist and demonic energy produced two thick tentacles, attacking the puppet, left and right.

"Bang bang bang..."

The puppet and the Blood Mist Demonic Qi fought fiercely. Due to the flexibility of the Blood Mist Demonic Qi, the puppet was unable to attack for a while.

At this time, blood flowed from the corner of Zheng Jin's mouth. Because the time limit for using secret techniques to improve his cultivation gradually passed, the backlash would slowly appear and increase, so he didn't have much time left, but at this time he was also tired of dealing with it, and the puppet in front of him had to let him deal with it with it with all his strength.

At this time, a mixture of blood mist and demonic energy was attached to the puppet, which affected its activity.

"Bang"

A stream of blood mist and demonic energy hit the puppet's chest and bombarded it several feet away. At this time, the blood and demonic energy on the blood-colored sword were enormous, and the power increased sharply, and the buzzing vibration was endless.

"puff"

The blood-colored sword pierced into the formation shield fiercely. A fluorescent light flashed on the shield. Finally, it was overwhelmed and pierced by the blood sword. With Zheng Jin's motivation and control, the sword slowly slashed downwards to cut a hole.

The puppet shot straight at the attack, and with a "bang", even with the blockage of blood mist and demonic energy, the huge fist attacked Zheng Jin's defensive shield, and finally blocked it after a violent shaking.

"Bang bang bang"

The silver puppet attacked continuously, with three muffled sounds, and the shield was finally overwhelmed, broke away from Zheng Jin's control and flew out from afar.

This is naturally because Zheng Jin injected part of the blood mist and demonic energy into the blood-colored sword, making the blood mist and demonic energy covered his body much thinner.

"Thorny"

Under Zheng Jin's extreme control, the blood-colored sword cut a hole in the formation shield. When Zheng Jin was about to dodge, the puppet's huge fist attacked again.

"Bang"

Zheng Jin turned around and swung his palm hard under the blood mist and demonic energy. A muffled sound came out. Zheng Jin took a few steps back and hit the shield hard, turned over and rushed out of the hole not far away.

After the silver puppet "Dingdengdeng" took a few steps back, it was about to rush out after a few steps forward, but the energy on its body stopped at the same time as it was weaker and weaker.

"Has the spirit stones been exhausted?" Yun Yifei felt bitter inside. He put the spirit stones in the place where the puppet placed. Unexpectedly, this puppet consumed the spirit stones so much. After all, it didn't take long to attack. Although he had sufficient spirit stones, the speed at which the puppet consumed the spirit stones still surprised him.

Seeing that the blood mist and demonic energy covered by Zheng Jin were much thinner, Yun Yifei knew that he was also suffering from heavy injuries. His spiritual sense moved slightly, and the Dragon Sword roared out, and appeared outside the formation in a flash and stabbed Zheng Jin hard on the back.

"Swordmen is strong in the world"

It is a powerful attack move.

"when"

The blood-colored flying sword hit the front, and a crisp metal clash sounded, and the two flying swords were about to part. Yun Yifei felt that the power on the flying sword had weakened a lot, so he continued to control the Youlong Sword and continue to attack.

"Red plums rush into the courtyard"

"The wind helps the snow dance"

"Wind and thunder are walking under the sword"

"The rising sun and the clouds are brilliant"

The Dragon Sword circled and continued to attack, with crisp metal clashes endlessly, and the two flying swords fought fiercely.

Zheng Jin responded with a relatively relaxed approach. He controlled the blood sword to fight back. At the same time, his hands changed like flying. Two consecutive magic tricks were shot out. The shield at the entrance of the hall melted away. He did not want to fight and rushed out.

"Dang..."

At this time, Yun Yifei sighed lightly. Just when he was about to give up, the blood-colored sword jumped open a gap and then fell to the ground. Zheng Jin also gave up the flying sword, and as if he had known that it would have been like this, he rushed out of the hall without any nostalgia. As he shot out two magic tricks again, a large number of formations almost trapped Yun Yifei in it again.

Yun Yifei was not panicked. He believed that he could break the formation, so he recalled the magic weapon and removed the four towers of the flame wall array. But the next moment, he saw the formation shield covering the hall trembling rapidly, and an energy spread out from it, becoming stronger and stronger.

"not good"

As the formation master, Yun Yifei naturally quickly discovered that this was a sign of the formation's explosion. He quickly activated the Four Towers Flame Wall Formation, and with a thought, he appeared in the space of the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron. The five spirit beasts had already been taken in by him, so there was no need to worry.

Yun Yifei felt relieved. He heard from the Taoist Baibao that no one in the world of cultivation could destroy the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron, and murmured to himself: "It seems that the head of the Zheng family hates me to the core."

"Bang"

A huge explosion sounded, and the terrifying explosion force spread out in an instant. Yun Yifei saw the hall turning into powder in an instant, and the four towers of flame wall array were stronger, shaking violently, but it only lasted for a moment before it broke out. The huge impact force wrapped the Wanling Cauldron in an instant.
Chapter completed!